Spencer had never had a week drag on as long as this one seems to have. She tried to bury her thoughts about what had happened last time she was with the gorgeous muggle studies professor by doubling her already extreme amounts of studying. But even that didn't work as her thoughts constantly drifted to her last meeting with the female Carrow. SHe should be terrified - traumatized - at what had happened, but all she felt when she thought about it was the distinct throb of arousal and anticipation of their next meeting.
Her friends had noticed a change in her - she zoned out much more than usual. They took it as her stressing and being fearful of her assisting Professor Carrow. If they only knew...
Now, sitting in the reason for all of her distraction's class,Spencer tried not to blush too much at the assignment. Opening her book, she found the note, reading it and looking up to meet her professors eyes in (what she hoped was) a stoic way of acknowledging that she would be there.
Later, Spencer prepared to go meet her professor, knowing what was to come out of this meeting. She was still at an equal level of terrified intimidation and arousing intrigue about the woman. Fixing her immaculate uniform in the mirror, no one could tell the racy lingerie that Professor Carrow had requested that she wore under it.
Making sure she had everything, Spencer made her way to the muggle studies classroom. Arriving, she drew in a deep breath before knocking on the door.